#Chapter 7 – Mate Bond
Karl

Tiffany’s mouth drops open. She looks at me with some panic, but I don’t know what to say. I’m equally,

if not more, shocked than she is.

“Are you kidding me?” she says. “You’re the owner of this place?”

Abby exchanges a glance with the man beside her. He shifts uncomfortably, looking for a chance to

escape.

“Occasionally,” she replies. “I’m also the chef.”

I look at her for a long moment, something heavy sitting on my chest. “Can we talk alone?”

Her gaze finds mine, and she frowns at the look on my face. After a moment, she glances down at her

watch. “I’m sorry, but the restaurant is really busy tonight. I have to get to another customer.”

She leans closer to the man beside her, and they talk for a moment in low voices. I clench my jaw,

annoyed at the sight of them standing so close. Are they together or are they just colleagues?

“Thanks, Abby,” he says finally. He gives us a weary look as he moves around us and exits the

restaurant.

“Abby–” I start, but the door behind us opens, cutting me off.

A woman walks in, and Abby’s face lights up at the sight of her. She’s dressed in a flattering black

dress, with one of the biggest diamond necklaces I’ve ever seen. Her gaze finds Tiffany and me. She

looks us up and down, then dismisses us completely. Beside me, Tiffany bristles.

Abby greets her warmly, giving her a hug. “Hi, how are you?” she says.

I clench my hands into fists. I can almost feel the heat of her body as the memory of holding her in my

arms comes back to me. She gave the best hugs. After a hard day, there was nothing I wanted more

in my arms, and it always made me feel better. I haven’t

missed that until now.

you?” The lady returns her hug, then takes a step back. “I know I was

the other night, but I couldn’t

gives her brings back more memories than I’d care to admit. I

the way she looks at me makes me feel like

you think of our new dish?” Abby

Truly,”

lead the woman

what we’re still doing here, but I can’t bring myself

back a few moments later with a drink, placing it down

the customers beside her. It’s clear she’s

and that her customers

admit it to myself, but I missed seeing her like this. She was

busy around the house, making it ‘just so,’ as she always said.

spent her days building our home and making it comfortable, and I never really appreciated

home to a

and I brace myself. Tiffany, when she’s annoyed,

with a

course, your ex-wife just had to own this restaurant. Are you kidding

up, Tiffany,” I say,

Abby as she moves through the room, becoming

realize she’s not going to talk to me. She doesn’t

desk, and a woman with olive skin and a sharp black bob takes her place, giving the two

bland smile.

table, chatting amiably to the men seated there, and my

one of the men

my wolf growls. If you

sigh and run my fingers through my hair. I really need

to fold her into

betrayal never happened.

I say. I

so much

he’s so adamant

fated mates, my wolf replies. Our bond

cuts me off. If you don’t listen to me, he growls. I’ll kill

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